Текст (слова) песни: Pharrell - Hot Damn

[Intro - Pharrel]
Malice saying we to hot
New verses please
c`mon!

[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want the (money man)
hooooo, hooooo
hooooo, Hot Damn

[Verse 1 - Malice]
My how the boy`s grown
From roaming low into homes
To homes of his own
No catching up he`s in a whole nother zone
Still true to his roots
Stay close to the chrome
Haters stay clear of him
Ya`ll stand in cheer for him
Got up out the game and over came
Lets hear it for him
Keep a new toy so I wonder how good
Im not enjoying life im reliving my childhood
Big chain monster, whip game bonkers
Monster truck remind him of tonka
Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter
My deal is in the meals,
Motherfucker and I aint stutter
Bitter sweet, my lifes a musical
From holding nose to roles gold
The lords beautiful
Before him im to shame to show my face
But shes so mean can`t help but to fall fom grace
Motherfucker

[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want them (money man)

[Verse 2 - Ab-Liva]
Hot Damn, when the white hit the pen it
Twist and it tumbles, it
Flips and it fumbles, I
Mix it like gumbo, I
Pitch it so suttle, I
Keep hustle so pother feds I got`em wondering (wondering)
What happened to that boy?
Six maneuver, how to slip into that toy
Is it the pimp the crook a hustler thing?
The man the music the making the king
Constantly builded by me
A million men marching like Calling them the king kong
The verse making the world sing
My hearts on the sleeve-a
ya`ll basically just like my opinion
The bars hoping the sun shines on them
But you still gotta watch the phonies
Watch your homies, we (*gunshots) got you homie

[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want them (money man)

[Verse 3 - Pusha T]
Uhg... Handle the rock like non other
Wrist over the stove, head under the cubbard
In the kitchen `til the fume make me feel smothered
The way it melt fiends can`t believe its not butter
The way it melt he won`t cop from non-other
The he who hoes O`s like crispy creams oven
Or easy bake, pink D.V`s make
The presidential look like strawberry shortcake
P?

[Pharrel]
Imagine that royals royce crashed it
we unscratched in, that billionaire boys club fashion, ugh
You niggas is clones,
I hand out styles like ice cream cones
get the fuck out`a here

[Pusha T]
Thats for real, my gats is real
SL5 is looking like the batmobile
Chrome lips with the matchinh wheel, ugh
Both chains probably match a deal
Ya`ll dudes is a act for real
Pusha

[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want them (money man)

[Verse 4 - Roscoe P. Coldchain]
You either salute deaf cause you looked at
Thats what a old G told me
That was the exact moment I decided to take a pact
And if you owed me and if I decided to take it back
It wasn`t nicely expect Roscoe to put you back in place
Im what you call a destructive war path
It will be shell showers in todays forcast
You a gangsta? I can`t tell
Your diamonds don`t glimmer when the light hit
Those jewels arn`t genuine, because if it was
I`m nice with it, I would have been took that
That skin stacked in your pocket i would have been shook that
And this world you gotta watch it, im here to warn ya
Cats turn informa, over snow wrapped and wags
My sons` home crying dont give me no slack
Just put the mutherfucking money in the bag
These words have been said as I hide behind glove and mask
Coldchain`s not your typical crook
Im being watched, look at the camera linens in the bush

[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, but them boys want them (money man)
hooooo, hooooo
hooooo, Hot Damn

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[Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damn, its a new day Hot Damn, what them boys want the (money man) hooooo, hooooo hooooo, Hot Damn [Verse 1 - Malice] My how the boy`s grown From roaming low into homes To homes of his own No catching up he`s in a whole nother zone Still true to his roots Stay close to the chrome Haters stay clear of him Ya`ll stand in cheer for him Got up out the game and over came Lets hear it for him Keep a new toy so I wonder how good Im not enjoying life im reliving my childhood Big chain monster, whip game bonkers Monster truck remind him of tonka Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter My deal is in the meals, Motherfucker and I aint stutter Bitter sweet, my lifes a musical From holding nose to roles gold The lords beautiful Before him im to shame to show my face But shes so mean can`t help but to fall fom grace Motherfucker [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damn, its a new day Hot Damn, what them boys want them (money man) [Verse 2 - Ab-Liva] Hot Damn, when the white hit the pen it Twist and it tumbles, it Flips and it fumbles, I Mix it like gumbo, I Pitch it so suttle, I Keep hustle so pother feds I got`em wondering (wondering) What happened to that boy? Six maneuver, how to slip into that toy Is it the pimp the crook a hustler thing? The man the music the making the king Constantly builded by me A million men marching like Calling them the king kong The verse making the world sing My hearts on the sleeve-a ya`ll basically just like my opinion The bars hoping the sun shines on them But you still gotta watch the phonies Watch your homies, we (gunshots) got you homie [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damn, its a new day Hot Damn, what them boys want them (money man) [Verse 3 - Pusha T] Uhg... Handle the rock like non other Wrist over the stove, head under the cubbard In the kitchen `til the fume make me feel smothered The way it melt fiends can`t believe its not butter The way it melt he won`t cop from non-other The he who hoes O`s like crispy creams oven Or easy bake, pink D.V`s make The presidential look like strawberry shortcake P? [Pharrel] Imagine that royals royce crashed it we unscratched in, that billionaire boys club fashion, ugh You niggas is clones, I hand out styles like ice cream cones get the fuck out`a here [Pusha T] Thats for real, my gats is real SL5 is looking like the batmobile Chrome lips with the matchinh wheel, ugh Both chains probably match a deal Ya`ll dudes is a act for real Pusha [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damn, its a new day Hot Damn, what them boys want them (money man) [Verse 4 - Roscoe P. Coldchain] You either salute deaf cause you looked at Thats what a old G told me That was the exact moment I decided to take a pact And if you owed me and if I decided to take it back It wasn`t nicely expect Roscoe to put you back in place Im what you call a destructive war path It will be shell showers in todays forcast You a gangsta? I can`t tell Your diamonds don`t glimmer when the light hit Those jewels arn`t genuine, because if it was I`m nice with it, I would have been took that That skin stacked in your pocket i would have been shook that And this world you gotta watch it, im here to warn ya Cats turn informa, over snow wrapped and wags My sons` home crying dont give me no slack Just put the mutherfucking money in the bag These words have been said as I hide behind glove and mask Coldchain`s not your typical crook Im being watched, look at the camera linens in the bush [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damn, its a new day Hot Damn, but them boys want them (money man) hooooo, hooooo hooooo, Hot Damn Нравится песня? 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